[Red Wine hasn't been avoiding Steak, but it's been understandbly difficult to be around him for the past couple of days and maybe... maybe he's just been giving him a bit of space for his own good as well.
As evening falls and he wakes up, he heads to wherever in the house Steak happens to be and tosses a bottle of some unlabelled, strong-smelling liquor his way. The fruity scent when opened is slightly reminiscent of whiskey, but not quite.]
Come on, idiot. We're going out for a walk. Bring the bottle.
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Date: 2021-03-01 05:27 pm (UTC)As evening falls and he wakes up, he heads to wherever in the house Steak happens to be and tosses a bottle of some unlabelled, strong-smelling liquor his way. The fruity scent when opened is slightly reminiscent of whiskey, but not quite.]
Come on, idiot. We're going out for a walk. Bring the bottle.